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know- fmn; our own experience, and we also know that the ticvzistating tcrrur of our childhood tvas
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Shall We ‘l v Doploroo 500d “L?” Dorothy Drx 11.323‘ ' looks l Children? Cruelty '
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Their. Lives
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a datc with the boy friend.
, the corner from where they live.
l And parents can't imagine why their children want to leave the
fathers and mozhers who love them
they provide for thcm to the in some third-rate boarding rouse or stuffy little apartmcrlt, yet to the onlookcr the reason is plain. ape fleeing for their lives from par
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‘ion is ridiculed.
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"Good G-di" exclaimed Roberta's father. "I didn't. she made so light of it."
"Her father's daughter," said the troungcr man, with a. sm.1e which made Nlacflcthfis heart warm to him again.
l-lc looked at his secretary KPEfllY- “And yet- you don't like Roberto overly much."
Sir George flushed. "She doesn't like me, you mean. I think he!‘ most attractive."
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zuzrcic us shudder with appichctislort. .ir of [he critics on the hearth. It was the ll of what, father and tnnthcr the \\.i_\' we hcltl our forks or ‘how we loukttl or __:.~.r~ti u: ~.\t that pulcd our youthful checks and
" tlicy- rr-alizcd it, the home tviis our whole world and our '. lift-y mitdc our fame or shame. heir dtsagiprobittioir/and if they found us dull and stupid
> . fisbL‘
n theory, but it docs not work out satisfactorily in practice,
t than adults, et-zuoy having their RllCIllllJll called . mistranli- crcattircs thcy arc, and thcir instinctive reaction
. ‘u uiukc .t quick gt'l.l\\'l|_'\‘ ‘tom the iuult-iluticr,
Ont- o; the prcblcur> that parents grow graj: trying to solve is why
ilieir children are l1f'\‘L‘.l'S."i[lSii(‘£l to stay at home.
it is significant that those unpleasant things about ourselves that we ‘would rather die than hear are ca'lcd "home truths" and that strangers
_ ciaily" is it true that it 1S ‘only their fathers and mothers who appear to disapprove of young people and all of tlicir ways.
Outsiders flatter Johnny and Mamie and tell them how good-look- ing and cievcr they are and laugh at their wisccracksvand applaud their
‘feet and for goodness sake not to mumble his words and his every opin-
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Especially if thcv
We were literally
tcr and as hopeless disgrace as any
No grown man or womnw. held up to ob- ‘er stiffcrs a l\'l‘t‘lll‘l‘ illU-i'll‘='
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illi'llil*‘»llt‘S broadcast lay
i nuiiy crucl to their cinldrcnjfost
tvcr before thvzn that the youngsters s and are able to t-orrc-"t them. This
School girls and boys Flapper
so dearly and the comfortable homes
The children ental criticism. They are trying to will noth be tiuncxl ccntitiually upon
ftclings than our close relatives are.
is always being told what a young of his tit-cl; and to quit shuffling his
in hand from his m nd and said: “What about the police?"
His secretary hesitated: "I think your daughter would rather not have them called m." said he.
MacBeth frowned. "Why should she not want the police called in?"
Sir Gcorge waited a moment, and then said s‘owly: "I don't know maybe you couid find out. I" leave you to question her.”
He tvcnt through the window as Roberta entered the room.
Her father touched the bandaged thand ightly, "Doctor seen it yet?" lhe asked.
Roberta shook her head. "He's coming soon," She hesitated, and looked at her father imploringly. "I think I'd like to see him where you are. I thought that you could keep him from telling anybody about how I got my hand hurt. I'd rather not have people know. I think it was just some poor frightened boy who had been shooting at a rabbit, or a —hawk."
"It's funny, then," her father said
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Roberta. turned white. “Oh, no," she said, "he d dn't mean to do that. It was an accident-that ft hopped ed so."
“It looks like intention to me," he!‘ father retorted. "I think, my girl. r11 gpeflk m the police myself, not
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And mother and father demand to know of Mamie if the reason she wean; her hair that awful way l.| because she thinks she is Greta Garbo and doesn't she know she makes herself a figure of fun when ahe puts such gobs of lipstick on her mouth that it looks like a cut of butcher's moat. and why on earth does she giggle like a moron when she is with a , bunch of girls and boys instead of carrying on an intelligent conversation.
Naturally enough the inevitable result of all of this home criticism is to drive the youngsters away from the hammcr-tvielders to the salve- For it. takes more heroism and philosophy that girls and boys ' possess to cnjoy’ being perpetually reminded of heir shortcomings and to
sprcaders.
appreciate the altruism of those wh
o do it.
Also, kncwirg that they are going to be "picked on," as they express
their parents just as little as tney
upon which to hang their strictures. It is this devastating family crit
are plenty of parents who rarely sp
compliment. 'I‘ruiy. they know not what they
day.
But we will discuss this subject of child-criticism further another
it, for everything they do causes the children in self-preservation to tell
can of what they am thinking and
doing so that manta and papa may have as scant material as possible
icism that sends children away from
home, that alienates them-front their parents and keeps them from con- fidlng in their fathers and mothers; that iiifilcts an inferiority com- plex on children and that bilghts and distorts their whole lives, yet there
eak to their children except to find
fault with them and who would consider it a cardinal sin to pay one a
do.
DOROTHY DIX.
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ing an eye on the constructictiz catnp. I can say I'm afraid of boot-i legging among the workmen, "if you like."
Roberta nodded. "That might do." She paused and went toward the window. “Of course, Father, I don't want to make things harder or more dangerous for Sir George, but I think he's all excited about Ameri- can gunmen and things like that and is liable to imagine any little accident 1s part 0t a b‘; plot to ‘get’ him. You're not going to send him up with that money, are you?" "Here comes the doctor and your aunt," Robert MacBeth warned her. Then in answer to her question: "As to that, my lass, I've got to send somebody. Why not my secretaryu" Roberta shrugged her shoulders. Her father looked at her stcrnly, wondering. Did she, as his secretary i had hinted, know more than she told? He could hardly credit that. “Roberta? he said impulsively, "do you know any reason why Sir George should be made a target?"
She shook her head. “I can't un- derstand it at all."
Her father felt the sincerity in her voice. "Well," he admitted, "it's a puzzle."
Sir George strolled back and forth back and forth, trying to puzzle out
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sten the man who fired the shot- riis mind continually rejected the thought that the girl, with all her bad manners and temper, could play such a part. And yet? Unable to de- cide, pe finally determined to stop think ng about it. Time wouid tell. It seemed impossible that Robert Macflethfls daughter could be in league with her. father's enemies. And yet, what else did her silence mean? sir George was positive, de- spite her carefully worded answers, that she had seen enough of the man who fired the shot to know or suspect much more than she had cared to tell. .
CHAPTER. VII
At Saturday night's dinner and dance, Robert MacBeth, though _stlll a prgqner m the chaise tongue, was enjoying himself tremendously. Lady Smdiaon, who was having an uh- mlstakable triumph, looked about her with secret satisfaction. The terrace toward the river was hung with electric lanterns. The best. or- chestra procurable was playing the ma; dance music, and a. caterer from the city was in the kitchen-
slr George, even Roberta admitted ‘t, was a wonderful aid to an! party, gs had a certain mlrlzulnu bashfulneas of demeanor that made
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him popular not only with the girls but tyith the men.
Despite the fact that he danced well, giving himself up to the joy of it in a way Roberta had not ex- pected, he had danced only once with Roberta. He had devoted him- self to her guests both young and 01d who were, it seemed to Roberta, flattered by h's attention. Jack was not here, had refused to come, to Roberta's annoyance. she would like to parade him in front of them all, especially her father's secretary.
Robert MacBeth looked with pride at Roberta's lithe, graceful young figure, and her flushed face with its soft halo of red curls, as she danced through the great hail and living room. He heard discrim- inate pratsc of her beauty from the older men, and knew from their actons that the younger men thought her lovely.
He beckoned his sister to him and said: "I‘l1 not move from here until they go in to supper and then you can send August to take me to the library. The men can loin me there after those near my own age. Are you en- joying yourself Aggy?"
"Jlst fine,"
"The young people seem ‘in be having a good time, too?" There was a question in Robert Mbcneth’: voice.
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"Are they not? Lsten to that!" The sound of young voices and vigorous applause came from.
laasies is teaching Blr George some
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how my laddie makes it look grace-
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"Like him?” Rob roared at M "Aggy, I fair dOlig 0n him. If I W9!‘ only sure he had the brains to slam up against young American businel men I'd be tempted to give him‘ big boost in my business."
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